Two women resided in the same room, both very close to one another – intimately close.
So close, in fact that one pair of hands was slowly moving across the rosy pink skin of her companion, probing gently, carefully, cautiously.
You won’t hurt me…
The words rose unbidden to the front of the older woman’s mind, dredged up from some point in the past, when they two had just begun exploring their relationship. That had been so long ago. Shaking her head, the dark green eyed woman bent back to the task at hand. It was rude to keep a Princess waiting, after all.
Cool, soft, lightly glowing hands returned to the flushed pink body, stroking more firmly, more confidently. They were ready for this.
A soft moan emerged from between the lips of the redhead underneath the slightly older woman – only older by a handful of years, really no different, considering their ages now.
No sound of pain was this, this quiet, shaky utterance that crossed the distance between one’s lips and the other’s ears. This was a soft rumble of pleasure, a sigh of released tension. God, I’ve waited so long for this, were the only coherent thoughts running through the younger woman’s mind. Everything else was consumed with a warm, fuzzy glow that she could only describe as Love.
Twin searing points of fire trailed all across the secret places of her body, the pain vanishing quickly enough that it only added to the relaxing sensations of the other woman’s affectionate attentions.
I promise you our first time is going to be someplace a lot more special than some alley before a mission.
More memories, unwillingly relived in the span of only a few seconds; the paler of the two almost growled in frustration. Now wasn’t the time for this.
Warm liquid flowed freely in rivulets down soft, flushed expanses of rosy flesh, scalding in its heat but still utterly glacial compared to the sensation of her partner’s plasma-wreathed, jade-skinned hands.
The heroine bit back a cry as the pain peaked suddenly before easing completely as the villainess moved on, transferring her attention to less…sensitive areas of her body.
And then her moans continued as her partner worked her magic.
Finally, after an eternity of blissful sensations, pleasure enhanced by only the slightest hint of pain, the elder female withdrew her blazing hands from her partner and quickly ran her left through her long, flowing ebony hair. This was no wig; it had been a long time since she’d had to resort to that.
Then, satisfied, that she’d composed herself, Shego bent down over her companion and purred in her ear seductively, “told you we could do it, Angel.”
Kimberly Possible looked up from where she lay on her stomach in the bathtub, arms at her sides and legs stretched straight out behind her, lightly touching each other at knees and ankles, hot water streaming down her nude body from the faucet over the upper end of her back. Bright green eyes stared into dark green orbs, conveying all the emotion that words failed to accurately describe.
Then, grinning from ear-to-ear, Kim pushed herself to her feet and climbed out of the tub, wrapping a towel around herself as she thought about what had just happened. “I know I’ve complained about fighting Pisces International cronies, but that just made up for everything, I think. I feel like I could take on a thousand of them at once.” She reached down to shut off the water and yank the plug.
Shego replied with a knowing smile, “I’ll bet you do – next time we come back from a mission and you’re all tense and irritable, you know what I’m going to have to do.”
Kim nodded, gazing back down into the quickly emptying bathtub. “I can always count on you, Shego, can’t I?” She smiled again and looked up at her wife, eyes glowing with mischief as she delivered her last witty quip of the evening, her lips being…otherwise engaged for the remainder of the day’s hours.
“You give the best massages, Shego.”
Author: Ha! Bet you thought this was going to be the other edge of that cliffy, huh? Well, you guessed wrong! I just wasted your time! No, that was mean – I’m sorry. I just felt like putting something in to break the tension a little, so I figured, what kind of scene would work? Well, I hope this was alright, but in case it wasn’t – don’t worry, we’re going back on track, now…
Next Chapter: Back to “Four Years Later” (See Chapter 13 if you just completely blew your mind and forgot where we were in our tale).